LYRICS - (Rough draft to allow interpretation of the narrative) 
Take a look around you
Things have gone astray
No job for the workers, lots of bills to pay
Trying to make a living , well it just destroys the soul
When a man can't even earn a decent crust
and hes queuing for the dole.
Well is it any wonder , they're going back to town
heading off to distant shores
with jobs that no one clearly wants.
Mothers daughters sisters wives sitting all alone
wondering when their men are coming home
(chorus)
all the people leaving home
far enough ,they have their own
none as far as the working man
doing everything he can
heading off in numbers grand
one by one.
Who will take the numbers and who will take the blame
for driving the economy down the fucking drain
and if you think your innocent
we all know who you are
our taxes pay your wages
and for your big expensive cars
(chorous) X2